I have known Jayce ever since middle school, and even in High school. Only up to that point since I had already quit schooling.
He doesn't talk that much, but always gets everyone's attention.
He is great with everything that he does, unlike my pathetic self who always relies on being the clown of the class. Well, I don't really know him that much. But since my life is in danger I have to make excuses and imply that in fact, we are friends.
That is why, when these mobsters asked me to kill that punk, I had my second thoughts...
No matter how much envy I had in me, it was never to the point of having the idea to kill somebody. I know I am petty But deep down I know...
Instinctively, I get it...
Like some demon whispered and got me tempted.
"If I kill that punk, would you release me?"
I asked, quite hesitant at that moment. Was also surprised that I can consider it. With that question, these two bastards started laughing.
"Hahaha, Of course, we would even let you join our ranks. So what do you think?"
At that time, it is like a Golden pass that would eradicate all the shame I had. This is my Golden opportunity to finally be able to reach his shadow.
'Uncool or not, I don't give a fuck!'
It is finally time to quit pretending and fucking be real!
"Fine! If it's just that bastard, I'll do it!"
Hearing my answer made their lips rose into a beautifully curved smile. It was shrewd and I imagined them as the Devil's minions, laughing after finally getting what they wanted.
After that, they gestured me to come close as they rummage their pockets to find the key to my handcuff. And as I slightly raise my hand, it felt like I was also offering my poor life to them.
Truly pathetic!
No, I'm just too ashamed for myself.
But when I thought that at long last, I can now relax since these two idiot had released me. I was actually the more idiotic one!
From out of nowhere, I heard a heavy splitting sound. Only then did I realize, that my head was hit by something hard!
*Bang!*
With a thud, I collapsed to the ground—smirking, slowly turning into a frown—dumbfounded how gullible I was.
"Never believe a crook's words, it's crooked to begin with."
As my vision slowly blurred, I vowed to myself that the next time I see those two bald heads...
'I swore, I'll squash their egg heads with a hammer for repeatedly batting my head!'
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Quite some time passed and this is truly heartbreaking for yours truly!
Imagine someone as handsome as this yours truly, left alone in a cold seemingly rough ground...
NAKED!
Yeah! Damn it!
I found myself naked when I woke up!
Those damn bald heads!
I'll make them regret why they are born.
Anyway, I must move on. I thought that even with the anger I felt, there is nothing to be done. And so, I tried to stand. Struggling with my weakened knees, wantonly wriggling if I move.
Luckily!
I found some spare clothes nearby. Wearing it made me look shabby as if I came from the mountains, studying to be a monk.
It was a bath robe smeared with lots of mud.
Well, it is better than having to wear nothing.
What irked me the most is that, when I saw my reflection at the mirror because I also saw a nearby truck parked at the warehouse, I noticed a sticky note placed on my forehead!
Fucking baldheads...
They really made fun out of me.
The note describes the task appointed at me. It also says, that they'll be closely monitoring my every move. And they had set up a deadline. Failure to accomplish the task meant that my life is over.
They could have had a better way of instructing me instead of this.
But they chose to humiliate me!
Those fuckers!
I, Wu Lei is indeed a petty person! I swore, I will never let this humiliation that I had suffered be forgotten so easily like that!
But alas!
I found that I am also a very forgetful person.
If I haven't reminisced this event, I would have had forgotten those two.
"Sigh, How could I still bare a grudge? When during this time, I don't have the slightest clue, how to return being human again?!!!!"
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Back to the Mice Gathering with my fellow Mouse Brothers...
Damn it!
No one is actually listening!
Remembering those details made me feel sick to the bone, and even with all the techniques, I learned to make the conversation keep going... my mice brothers did not even spare me a glance.
My story before I turned into a mouse is very important to me, but heck! All they care about is some cheese in their mouths. And Hiddlestone beside me whom I thought to be listening is actually just nodding, seemingly half asleep.
I wonder what kind of dream is he dreaming.
'Did someone offered him cheese?'
By some fucking way, Hiddlestone is the smallest among my mice brothers. I call him Hiddlestone, due to his fake smile that resembles the smile of an actor whom I know who also acts as a heinous creepy liar dude.
Well, enough with Hiddlestone.
What to expect with em' anyway? I guess that's the limit of what their brains can understand. They are mice anyway!
Detestable pesky rats of any household!
Similar to the scums of society!
It's so lonely out here! No one is as intelligent as this: Yours Truly!
I can only heaved a sigh and while I am depressed beginning to ponder that fact...
Our little gathering has been interrupted by an uninvited guest.
Gerry whom we haven't seen for a while came running on our way while being chased by Tommy. That is the only time that these bastards moved. With squirming high-pitched squeaks they warned me that we should run away.
But heck no!
Who do you think are you talking to?
This is Wu Lei!
My Adventure as a mouse has only begun!